Monday, September 12, 2011

My favorite book as a kid was THE PHANTOM TOLLBOOTH by Norton Juster. It's the tale of a young boy named, Milo, who gets bored and drives his toy car into a magic tollbooth. He is transported to a land called, The Kingdom of Wisdom, where he experiences many exciting adventures.

I've just finished reading the adult version of THE PHANTOM TOLLBOOTH (TPT).

CENTURIES OF JUNE is, without question, one of the most innovative books I've read in years, possibly since I was nine huddled beneath my covers with my circus flashlight reading TPT well into the night.

Here's my 5-star review on goodreads:

The
Phantom Tollbooth for grown-ups. Keith Donohue gives us a fascinating
tale covering centuries in this "hold on to your hat" novel that keeps
us reading to the end to find out how Jack ended up on his bathroom
floor in the middle of the night. Eloquent writing and delicious details
keep the reader guessing to the very end. You won't be disappointed!

And here's a book review by Allan Walton, of the Pittsburgh Post Gazette.

First of all, let me introduce you to the author, Mr. Keith Donohue. (Did I mention he has a Ph.D. in English with a specialization in modern Irish literature?) Secondly, I urge each and every one of you to finish reading this post and immediately go HERE to purchase your own copy. I promise, you will not be disappointed.

After reading, I had the pleasure of questioning the brilliant author, Keith Donohue, about his very special book. Here's what he said:

Q. CENTURIES OF JUNE
is a wild read, a cross between historical fiction and magical realism. How would you categorize your novel, and what
inspired this original story?

A. The
novel is a kind of mash-up, and I’d be happy enough if people read it as
historical fiction or magical realism or a black comedy or a murder mystery or
an existential ghost story. Heck, I’m happy when people read at all.

Likewise,
the inspiration for Centuries of June is a mash-up of ideas and images.
I knew I wanted to write about American myths and came across the painting The
Virgin by Gustav Klimt—which depicts a group of naked women resting in a
clot beneath these wild and colorful quilts. I began to think about what their
stories might be and how those tales might be interwoven with this speculation
on time, memory, and the American story. In the actual writing, all sorts of
other notions shoehorn their way into the book—from Bachelard’s ThePoetics
of Space to the stateroom scene in the Marx Brothers’ A Night at the
Opera. The novel becomes a mosaic, like the patterns in the Klimt painting.

Q. Your
novel combines fantastical elements of literary classics from Charles Dickens’s
A Christmas Carol to Lewis Carroll’s Through the Looking Glass to
Toni Morrison’s Beloved. Did you have these or other authors in mind
when writing your novel? Who are your literary inspirations?

A. Since
it is, in part, a novel about stories and storytellers, I always had someone
looking over my shoulder. The story of the Woman Who Married a Bear is drawn
from a Native American folktale. The one about the shipwreck in Bermuda was
inspired by Shakespeare’s TheTempest, which was based on the
true account of the shipwreck of the settlers bound for Jamestown. And so on.
Samuel Beckett makes an appearance in the narrator’s story, and I was also
inspired by Flann O’Brien, Haruki Murakami, Mikhail Bulgakov, Italo Calvino,
Louise Erdrich, David Mitchell, and so many more.

Q. Like
Alice falling down the rabbit hole, you invite readers into a magical realm
from the moment we first meet your protagonist reeling from a head injury, and you
keep us engrossed until the last page.
Are you fascinated by subjects that include dreams, memory, and
reincarnation, as it would seem from reading the book?

A. Dreams
and memory, for sure. And the idea of reincarnation poses a fascinating
question—what happens between lives? I’m interested in how time works and
notions of eternity. One of the key aspects of the book is the narrator’s
stopped watch and how time seems to slow down on this particular June morning.
The moment becomes more expansive, allowing in stories from the past five
hundred years, in much the same way as the characters jam into the tiny
bathroom.

Q. Your
first novel, Stolen Child, was a critical success, a fantasy involving
changeling folklore. How would you compare
and contrast that novel with your new one, since they both explore the
boundaries between fantasy and reality?

A. All
of my novels have dealt with myth and mythmaking. Centuries of June uses
archetypal American stories—from Native American legends to the Wild West to a
sort of film noir New York of the late ’50s—to explore how such myths define
our sense of who we are. I’m not really interested in whether faeries or angels
exist or whether reincarnation is true (how would I know?), but in how folklore
and mythology re-enchant the everyday world and help us sense that other side
of reality that resides primarily in the mind.

Q. Your main character is visited by eight
memorable women who we first see tangled up in a bed. We soon learn that they have each lived
through a different era in American history and have been hurt or exploited in
some way. How did you imagine these vibrant characters and stay true to each of
their voices so their stories would jump off the page? Do you have a favorite?

A. I love them all. And if I told you which
one was my favorite, the others would never forgive me. The women in the book sprang to life one by
one as they told their stories, and the characters’ identities evolved through
the particular voice and style of each one. What became interesting for me is
how each woman evolved in between the tales, when the narrator is making up the
story of how they all wound up together. After each woman gives up the
spotlight, she relaxes a bit and has a little fun.

Q. What
is your fascination with American history, and how did you select the time
periods featured in your novel?

A. I’m
interested in the story of history, the subjective part that historians create
from the bits and pieces cobbled together to make something new. Roughly
speaking, I tried to space the women out every seventy years or so over the
past five centuries. It led to some interesting decisions—for instance, I knew
I wanted to write about slavery, and one could go directly to the climax of the
issue in the Civil War or treat it in another way. Given the choice, I ended up
in New Orleans during the late eighteenth and early nineteenth century.

The
novel bounds across the country as well—from Alaska to Massachusetts, from Gold
Rush San Francisco to steel-building Pittsburgh—allpart of an intricate design,
a kind of crazy quilt of time and space that allows for the narrator to move
around, despite being trapped in the circumstances of the present moment. He
realizes early on that he cannot leave the house, and most of the action of the
book takes place in the cramped bathroom. It was a kind of self-imposed
challenge to restrict the stage upon which our actors trod.

Q. Your
novel conjures up vivid images of these women suddenly appearing bearing
weapons, wearing colorful garb, and under unusual circumstances—sipping
cocktails, toting a baby, and reading an oral history from a body tattoo. How
did you imagine these outrageous scenes? Do you “see” your stories as you
write?

A. In
the writing of the scenes, the characters and images are very vivid in my imagination,
and I try my best to convey those sensations. Like every child of the age of
moving pictures, I tend to see the story unfold. Centuries of June opens
with our narrator naked and alone on the bathroom floor, unable to move, in a
pool of his own blood, and he is wondering how such a strange thing happened
when he hears a cough from the general direction of the bathtub. A man,
resembling at first the narrator’s deceased father,shows up. Once that
happens, anything goes. As the women enter the story one by one, they are
capable of the most extraordinary and outrageous things. They surprised me every time.

Q. What
would you say are the major themes of your novel? What fun literary devices did
you employ to make this story come to life?

A. It
is often said that when we die our life flashes before our eyes. What is that
like? What would it be like if you had led more than one life? What happens in
the space between one life and the next? What do we remember or forget each
time around?

The
story is a collage of styles—folklore, a shipwreck account, archives of
historical documents, oral histories, the western, silent film, hard-boiled
murder mystery, erotic fantasy, dreams, and allusions. It has a little bit of
everything from baseball to vaudeville.

A. I
hope so! It is a pretty simple story in the end, about how time suddenly stops
and then starts all over again.

Q. How
does your novel’s title inform the story?

A. I came across the phrase “Centuries of
June” at a Joseph Cornell exhibit at the Smithsonian a couple of years ago. He
used it as the title for a short silent film about a summer’s day, and the
phrase itself is from a poem by Emily Dickinson, which goes like this:

There is a Zone
whose even Years
No Solstice interrupt—
Whose Sun constructs perpetual Noon
Whose perfect Seasons wait—

Whose Summer set in
Summer, till
The Centuries of June
And Centuries of August cease
And Consciousness—is Noon.

While I’m not entirely sure what Emily meant,
I liked the notion of that perpetual Noon, when time has stopped for a moment,
and we might escape its grasp.

Thank you, Keith, for taking the time give us some insights into your brilliant novel. I wish you nothing but the best of luck, and pray to the writing gods that I may someday pen a piece of work as lasting and innovative as this.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

A new season is approaching, one filled with cinnamon teas, vibrant colors, cozy blankets, homemade soups, and pumpkins.

Autumn is a time for change - a time to leave the carefree playfulness of summer behind and embrace the introspective beauty of fall. Autumn is a time where deep greens transform into bright reds, and shorts and t-shirts become jeans and sweaters. Autumn is a time of transition.

I've been going through a period of transition for quite a while now. Some days have been graced with hope and love and laughter and dreams. Others have been weighted down with sadness, sorrow, loss, and regret. I suppose that's how life works. Throughout our days, we experience the breathtaking highs and harrowing lows of our own emotional rainbows.

This fall I'm looking forward to hot chocolate topped with whipped cream by the fireplace, long walks hand-in-hand in the park, watching the dazzling leaves as they burst from greens to reds to oranges to yellows, and the pure joy on the faces of children as they trick or treat on Halloween.

What I'm most looking forward to this fall is cuddling with my loved ones and letting go of a past I treasure, but no longer exists.